GRAYSON'S POV The room felt too small, too quiet after Inara’s screams had torn through it. She was still trembling in my arms, face buried in my neck, her body shaking with sobs that broke something deep inside me. My wolf was snarling, pacing, desperate to destroy whatever had caused her this pain. The warriors stood in the doorway, eyes wide, waiting for orders. They wanted to ask her questions, what she saw, when it happened, every detail. But she was in no state for that.“Out,” I growled, voice low but commanding. “All of you. Now.”They bowed quickly and backed out. I looked at Niel, my beta and closest friend, meeting his eyes. “You’re in charge until I say otherwise. Double the guards around the chambers. No one comes in without my permission. Handle the rest.”Niel nodded, concern etched on his face. “I’ve got it, Alpha. Take care of her.”The door closed behind them, leaving us alone. I held Inara tighter, rocking her gently as her cries slowly quieted into soft, broken
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